Chapter 2395 Sacrifice Flag

Di Ping didn't finish his words, only to hear a loud roar, all the soldiers in Sanctuary City, including the soldiers on the wall, all faced the cemetery and saluted at the same time.

"The Heroic Spirit is back!"

The tidy and grand shouts shook the sky, and even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be shattered by this soaring momentum, and a ray of sunlight shone into the hero's cemetery. The garden is rendered like a city of gods.

Owen and others carried the coffin slowly into the cemetery. Through the gate, people could see that they placed the urns on the surrounding platforms.

"Look, there are words on the stone tablet!"

Suddenly a low cry sounded.

Liang Jianyuan and others looked at the stele one after another, and they were immediately dumbfounded. They saw prominent names on the stele, as if they were typed out.

Everyone who saw it was amazed. This stele is all stone, how can there be words, and it looks like it is carved out.

However, the people of Sanctuary City are relatively calm. There are too many magical things in Sanctuary City. What kind of magic is a stone tablet showing words.

Every time a name appeared, Di Ping recited one. His voice was low and deep, as if Huang Zhongda Lu shook people's hearts, and there was excitement in the solemnity, making people's hearts surging, as if it was an honor to be called by him.

There are nearly 10,000 soldiers in Sanctuary City, with excitement and fanaticism in their eyes, and there is a strong envy in their eyes. It seems that they are envious of how they didn’t die in battle. If they can be famous on it, and they can be read by the city owner, what would it be like? kind of glory.

Sometimes, the inspiration of spiritual power is really unimaginable, like the countless heroic martyrs who rushed forward after the founding of the Yan Kingdom, just for the idea in their hearts, throwing their heads and blood, in the eyes of people today, how stupid, but at that time, that It is an honor in itself, even if it is death in battle.

From the establishment of Sanctuary City to the present, nearly 500 soldiers of the warriors passed through the reading list for nearly half an hour, but no one was anxious, no one left the stage, and they all listened silently.

After the last name was recited, Di Ping's voice echoed in Sanctuary City for a long time. He turned around slowly, and a pair of bright eyes flashed through his mask.

"Sacrificial flag!"

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

"Sacrificial flag!"

The soldiers also shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

sacrificial flag! What is this for?

The heads of the major bases, including Liang Jianyuan and several families in Kyoto, looked at each other and didn't understand what Di Ping meant.

Li Wenhai suddenly had a bad feeling, as if something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, as he expected, when he saw a team of soldiers pressing eight people towards this side, he saw Xu Xingbang, Feng Yongnian, when he saw the last person, he was stunned at the time, it was not Li Zexin but Who.

He stared blankly at the eight people who were pressed to kneel in front of the stone monument, and several soldiers came behind them, the ghost-headed sword in their hands as bright as a cold moon.

"Ze Xin... Liang... Director, he... Is this going to kill?"

Li Wenhai understood in an instant, and he panicked as if he was grabbed by someone. He suddenly grabbed Liang Jianyuan and shouted.

Liang Jianyuan was also stunned. He didn't expect why Di Ping had caught Li Zexin and the others and didn't deal with it. It turned out that he was ready to sacrifice the flag here.

He was awakened by Li Wenhai, and hurriedly prepared to step forward to see if he could persuade Di Ping to stop this bloody scene.

"Back off!"

Just as soon as he moved, the soldier in the front row suddenly looked at him, his hand was already on the handle of the knife, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, full of warning.

Forced by these soldiers, Liang Jianyuan had to stop, and he hurriedly shouted at Di Ping: "City Lord Di, please be merciful, don't be confused!"

"Di...City Lord, Ze Xin is still a child, so he won't die! We will compensate, and please let him go. Our Li family will definitely compensate!"

Di Ping slowly turned his eyes to look at the two of them, his eyes were as bright as the moon, and he said loudly: "Child, the hundreds of soldiers who died in the Sanctuary City are not someone else's child, don't they deserve to die, and there are thousands of casualties. People, what are they guilty of, should they die?"

"Here......."

Liang Jianyuan and Li Wenhai were covered in sweat by Di Ping's sonorous tone and majestic voice, and they couldn't say a word.

"City Lord! We can't let them go and avenge our tragic deaths!"

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted in confusion.

This sentence seems to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and suddenly countless people in the crowd shouted:

"Vengeance for revenge..."

For a time, the entire city gathered into one voice, that is revenge.